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The Horatius Era

Determined Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, No Harem: Yes, World Building: Yes, Mythological References: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Regression: Yes. On a dark night, a man named Alex Horatius is assassinated alongside his secretary. Instead of arriving at the afterlife, he instead regresses to his sixteen-year-old self on the day the “apocalypse” began. As he watches the death of his father, intense feelings of rage arise in his chest. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a desperate thirst for vengeance, he challenges even the Gods themselves. But there lies a secret even he is unbeknownst to. With danger lurking at every turn, can the man, who is now a boy, overturn his fate and achieve something great? Or will he be like the rest, trapped in mediocrity at the bottom of the food chain? “The Horatius Era” is a gripping tale of Alex’s journey, on which he experiences many adversities in order to potentially achieve what his heart desires. ----------- If you like the novel, please drop a power stone. Don't forget to add it to your library. All support is appreciated! Enjoy the read! All chapters will be released at 8:30 AM (PST), or 00:30 (UTC +8). (9:30 AM (PST) if Daylight Savings Time is in effect). Usual upload schedule: 1-2 chapters/day.

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Symptoms

Dusk approached swiftly, bathing the entire city in an ashen glow. Peace returned as the battle concluded. Eventually, Roxie and Eve never made their appearance, much to Alex's relief but also suspicion.

Knowing their twisted personalities, he was confident they'd appear atop the battlefield, managing to transform a stupid decision into one that could benefit them. However, fortunately, his worries were for naught.

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"You feel a suffocating sensation in your heart as if the blood isn't pumping properly?" Alex inquired the woman that stood before him, raising an eyebrow at the peculiar state she was in. "That's… odd."

Sarah nodded, acknowledging and agreeing to Alex's words. "Moreover, it feels like swords despise me. It's like they don't acknowledge me as their wielder."

"Regular hunks of metal?" Alex asked, "Those swords?"